บท 102: Solving The Curse

Evil! Too evil!

Everyone glanced at the item in the red cloth, only feeling the wickedness of Chiyou's classmate.

Wasn't this just going too far?

Everyone watched as Dorian's hand that was holding the tiny wooden board began trembling vigorously.

~Vrrrmmmm~

'Shwshwshwshwshwshw~'

With eyes closed, Dorian stretched his hand over the hole and chanted once more.

Then suddenly, the wooden board became as flexible as paper!

It was now similar to a wooden man... Or, should they say, something similar inside to the gingerbread man.

Even though it could speak and also didn't have eyes, just looking at its behaviour, they could see that it was in rage while trying to flee itself from Dorian's grasp.

It shook, tried to push Dorian's thumbs away while shaking its legs unwillingly.

With its flexibility being similar to paper, it twisted, turned and refused to admit defeat.